The Boys Team Up and Nuwa helps Kiesha

Nuwa realized right away that Kiesha was a victim of Gem Ladies. On Kiesha’s body was the same energy signature that came from the white desk in her own mindscape that listed her Punishments. She woke up Kiesha and had a brief introductory conversation without explaining much, mainly that she was also a victim of Gem Ladies. The two ladies went downstairs and the two men joined them in the family room soon after. They huddled together near Nuwa, who was looking out the window with her hands behind her back in a badass pose. It was time for talks. She closed the drapes to signify a veil of secrecy.

“Okay.” Nuwa looked around. Kiesha was a beautiful and shy girl with long, straightened black hair. Conversing with her earlier, Nuwa realized that even though she didn’t have that many Punishments, she was still scared of the magical nature of the App and was therefore fairly fidgety. When Nuwa turned her attention to Ben and Ash, she found that they had invaded her personal space. ‘What’s going on? I wonder why Ben looks nervous and Ash looks happy. Oh, they just approached to fondle my titties. That’s fine, then.’

Kiesha looked at the scene incredulously and couldn’t resist following suit. It was a bit crowded but the three of them made it work. Ben stood in front of Nuwa to take the left breast, Ash stood in front to take the right breast, and Kiesha got behind to cup both of her underboobs. They couldn’t unclothe those puppies yet, but the only obstacle was a thin white shirt, so they weren’t missing much. Another customization would solve that.

Nuwa continued, “Let me give you all some background, now that you’re my subordinates. I’m a former Goddess of Sex that crash landed on this dimension. Soon after my arrival here, I was involuntarily given the Gem Ladies App.” She narrowed her eyes and hatefully added, “A tool that is designed to turn women into sluts.” She looked between them and asked, “You guys are paying attention, right?”

Not quite. They were more focused on the way her firm E cup breasts molded around their fingers and palms. Her pink areola were visible under her white shirt quite clearly and the temptation to suck on them was high for the two men, but they knew better. They could only do as allowed by the customizations they set.

“Yes, ma’am.” said Ben, quickly avoiding eye contact with her cleavage while pinching her nips with excitement. He succumbed to temptation and made the choice to team up with Ash. According to his read on the situation, Nuwa would probably help Kiesha whether or not he asked her to. Plus, that white boy kept bashing his ego. He had to prove his balls matched up to his height. Or at least, that was the excuse he had for abandoning his morals.

Nuwa took Ben’s response as representative for everyone, so she continued. “Good. This App is truly insidious. Its purpose is to put girls in highly sexualized situations and turn them into sluts. I’m all for sluttiness, but I am of the fervent belief that forcing it upon others is a serious sin. The tenants of feminism which I ascribe to mandates that women should only be sluts of their own free will.”

“The ones who are behind this are beings called Succubi, incarnations of lust. I should be able to kill them easily, but I believe they have some backing, because their App can control me to some degree. To prevent mistakes, I’ll hold back sudden murderous impulses I get, so don’t worry about their cognitive modifications to me being dangerous. Let me explain a little bit about the background of their powers. Supernatural powers work based on a concept called ‘Dao’. Because of their Lust Dao, the Succubi can only make changes to me to make me sluttier. My Dao is that of Sex, qualitatively superior to theirs.”

“Even so, their expertise in Lust and their utilization of the App against me means that I will occasionally behave in an excessively slutty manner from time to time. During these situations, I may not be in the right headspace. It will be you guys who will be expected to do what I ask to resolve the situation, which will usually be something perverted, without going too far. By too far, I mean skin-to-genital contact, in any way, with my body. Your bodies wouldn’t be able to handle the massive sexual power within my body. For example, my bare skin on your penis or your bare skin on my vagina.”

Ash glanced at Ben and asked with worry, “Um.. Nuwa. What would happen if we accidentally touched there?”

Nuwa replied morbidly, “Let’s not go there.” The two men blanched.

She added seriously, “During those perverted situations, touching me without permission, to some degree, is permissible and expected. All the other times, permission is required, except for my chest.”

She straightened her face and said, “Only Ash knows the schedule for today, so I’ll repeat it: 1 pm - Lunch, 3 pm - Shopping, 5 pm - Land Acquisition, 7 pm - Dinner, and 9 pm - Return Home. For lunch, you guys grab some takeout. Kiesha and I will try to reduce our Punishments. The shopping is to buy clothes for myself and Ash. All I have is a series of office wear and I’d much prefer a decent selection. Ash recently had his body modified, so he needs some new underwear. After we finish up there, we’ll drive around to look at some nearby churches. I plan to make one of those holy locations into my base of operations. If everything goes successfully, we can have a celebratory dinner! Any questions?”

Kiesha chimed in, “Umm, where are my parents?”

“Well..” said Nuwa with slight sheepishness, “I couldn’t be bothered wasting time talking to them, so they’re probably upstairs having sex.”

“Why would they..?” mumbled Kiesha.

Nuwa pointed to herself, “Yeah.. my sex powers.”

“Ughhh.. Someone get that image out of my head please!” whined Kiesha. Ben rose to the occasion. He dived down and kissed her on the lips over Nuwa’s shoulder. Kiesha seemed surprised and **** for a moment, but within seconds, the sounds indicated that she was loving it. Nuwa, on the other hand, was feeling awkward sandwiched between a couple kissing. Just because her boobs were fair game, should she allow people to do whatever they wanted in her vicinity? ‘I suppose I’ll forgive them this time.’

Nuwa frowned when she caught Ash staring at her lips with desire. She raised her hand and used cumkinesis to push him away by a few meters, depriving him of his grasp over her tits. “Take a break and cool down, Ash. The more you lust after me, the more I will be **** to push you away.” His face fell and his knuckles clenched.

Softening her tone, Nuwa explained to Ash between the smooching couple, “Did you know that there has never been a lack of those who desire my body? As soon as I gained the ability to defend myself, I denied it to them. Only those who contribute to my cause and show me heartfelt sincerity can receive my blessing. Normally, I wouldn’t explain this outright, but you are my.. friend, just as much as you are my subordinate.”

He lit up with glee!

Nuwa continued with a smile, “So are Ben and Kiesha. We’re all friends here!”

Ash’s face once again fell and he had look away to hide the amount of cringing that was going on.

~ ~ ~

Nuwa and Kiesha were sitting at the table now. The boys had gone to pick up food. Nuwa wasn’t sure why they both insisted on going, but she was glad to see them getting along. Turning her attention over to the quietly sitting, slightly dazed Kiesha, Nuwa felt pity. Earlier, while the boys had a private chat, Kiesha showed Nuwa her Gem Ladies list.

Kiesha’s Board of Punishments:

1 . Bust for Brains, Level 2

2 . Nocturnal Needs

3 . Ghetto Glow Up

Kiesha explained how she felt stupider in return for bigger tits, how she felt increasingly slutty as the night came on, and how she couldn’t get out of her sheer jumpsuit, no matter how much she wanted to put on some normal clothes.

Nuwa wanted to help Kiesha, but she wasn’t sure how, so it was time to request help. She dived into the white room of her mindscape and turned to look at the locked box. ‘[System], is there any way that I can help Kiesha?’

*Host should be able to transfer her Punishments over to your desk. They will then apply to you. Even if you lacks knowledge of how the soul functions, those Punishments are attracted to your Dao. They will assist you in the transfer process. Connect to her mindscape.*

‘Leave it to the [System] to bring up the method of most possible hardship for me.’ Nuwa thought with a sigh. Still, she had to go through with it. Only she was uniquely equipped to deal with and resolve Punishments rendered by Gem Ladies. This was her holy purpose.

Fired up, she exited her mindscape, got up, and walked a short distance around the table to Kiesha. The girl herself was watching Nuwa come over with lovestruck eyes. “Hang in there for a moment, Kiesha.” said Nuwa as she put one thumb to Kiesha’s forehead and another to her heart.

Kiesha smiled in joy and cupped her breasts, hoping to entice Nuwa to go further, but Nuwa wasn’t paying attention. Souls were connected to something on the level of the multiverse. She knew this because hers remained the same no matter what dimension she went to. Perhaps due to the multiversal nature, the soul was extremely complicated and Nuwa hated studying it, but she knew the basics. Connecting to another mindscape was easiest on someone ****. She rubbed her thumb at both spots a few times and Kiesha drifted off into a blissful sleep so deep it could be mistaken as a coma.

From there, she dove into her own mindscape and opened the door of the white room. Outside was an utterly chaotic maelstrom. The slightest misstep would cause amateur ascetics to be swept away by the raging psychic winds and lose their way back to their own minds. Nuwa’s body traveled through this wind mostly unhindered, but she still had to remember her way back in the poor visibility environment.

Thankfully, her arm functioned as a bridge in this instance, so she traveled on the only solid path away from her white room to a bleak, barren floating island where she found the Punishments scrawled on a rock. She put her hand to the rock and wiped them off of it. They should already be on her desk back in her mindscape now. Tracing her steps back along the bridge, she returned to the white room without issue. The Punishments had been applied to her now.

Nuwa exited her mindscape and found her breasts growing to newly prodigious proportions. Her newly transformed clothes expanded to accommodate the growth, but they would still look overly large on her. Crinkling her nose in disgust at how disproportionate her ass was to her bust now, Nuwa wondered how she would get rid of these Punishments. She hoped the loss of intelligence wouldn’t affect her too much.

Across from her, Kiesha’s chest shrunk and her clothes dissipated to leave her naked. Another few taps from Nuwa woke Kiesha up from her **** state. She had a light in her eyes that she lacked earlier, as if she had given up the fight against Gem Ladies because she knew she wasn’t smart enough. Then she looked over at her naked form, then Nuwa, and blushed. It wasn’t obvious on her dark cheeks, but her facial expressions betrayed her true feelings quite well.

“Hey, Kiesha. Hurry and get dressed before the boys come back.” advised Nuwa. The former Goddess now wore big gold hoop earrings on a tiny black one-piece dress that left little for the imagination. Her G-cup cleavage and sideboob dangled enticingly in view, held up by little more than a few tiny strings. The disparity between her ass and titties made it seem like they were fake, but any professional connoisseur of titty would be able to tell from their bounce and feel that they were all natural.

(A/N: The Dress. Not Nuwa.)

Kiesha sucked in a bit of drool while staring at those luscious breasts. Having two huge priorities in front of her eyes almost made her forget about her lesser priority of getting dressed. She dashed off upstairs.

Nuwa allowed Kiesha’s eyes to grope her body without complaint. She preferentially allowed women to perv on her, mainly because most of her past grievances were with men. Even though the Bible says homosexuality is a sin, she considers girl on girl action as more of a caring show of affection than anything serious. Ironically, most of her current enemies, like Aphrodite, Hera, and the Succubi, were women.

Nuwa was alone now, so she decided to do some meditation and pick which Punishments to resolve next. Maybe even a few at a time?

She closed her eyes. Maybe because she had the minor Punishment for a while, all she had to do was accept that she liked her currently huge boobs to resolve the 1-Up. They subsequently shrunk to F cups. She couldn’t come up with a way to solve Gaze Oversensitivity. Her brain was slow for some reason. For Equal Opportunity Activist, she guessed she had to find the most persecuted, disadvantaged person possible and either have sex with that person or help him/her have sex with their dream girl.

For A Good Christian Upbringing, she wasn’t sure either, but she would try to check out the churches for clues. Maybe they could provide some inspiration. For Anger Management, the solution was obvious. She would have to have violent, angry sex and be fine with it. She might even have to kill someone while orgasming herself to resolve it.

Bodily Fluid Fad would be simple too. She needed to drench her body in cum, then show off in public like a runway model. She could resolve this and take care of Whack-a-dong at the same time if she went on a public bukkake route.

Nuwa wasn’t sure how to resolve her Forgiveness or Bust for Brains Punishments yet. How could she be OK with letting sinners off scot-free and herself getting dumber? Nocturnal Needs and Ghetto Glow Up were straightforward enough to resolve together. She just had to act in a slutty, but racialized manner at night or one at a time.

Nuwa had no major hang ups over acting like a slut. No matter how little she allowed others to touch her, when she decided to have sex, she would have it. She would do so shamelessly too. It was her specialty. The weird part, to her, would be feeling shame or humiliation again. Even while behaving like a slut, she had plenty of pride. She also didn't know how angry/horny she would get when her occasionally Christian values disagreed with these overly sexualized strategies. The consequences could be dire. She already almost killed her friend, Ash.

Nuwa's Board of Punishments:

1 . 000000 000000000

2 . 000000 000000000

3 . 000000 000000000

4 . 000000 000000000

5 . Gaze Oversensitivity

6 . Equal Opportunity Activist

7 . A G00D CHR1$T14N UPBR1NG1NG

8 . Anger Management

9 . Bodily Fluid Fad

10 . Forgiveness is a Virtue, Level 1

11 . Whack-a-dong

12 . Bust for Brains, Level 2 - New!

13 . Nocturnal Needs - New!

14 . Ghetto Glow Up - New!

~1x Eraser (choose wisely!)